chapter one

71 7 6
                                    

walking through the hallway at school i felt invisible.

people shoved and pushed to get to classes and every now and then you run into a couple heatedly making out. gross. I opened up my locker, grabbing my first period books when someone jumped on me, I braced myself, trying not to fall over "morning clifford" I giggled feeling my best friends hot breath on my shoulder.

"whatcha doin reynolds?" he peeked over my shoulder as I had now pulled out my phone. "texting duh" I laughed. I was trying to find my dork of a best friend Ava, who was probably amongst one of the couples making out, cringing and shoving people.

michael and I walked to our first period together, his arm around my waist. people thought we were dating but we weren't. he had a crush on one of the popular girls, gracie, and i of course, liked luke.

we walked into class and michael sat down, next to gracie of course. I sighed looking for a seat, the only one available was next to luke, in the back. I gulped, sitting down by him. hopefully I can get to know him or something. i caught a sniff of something that smelt like cigarettes, I wrinkled my nose and a chuckle came from the blonde next to me, "is there a problem sweetheart?" He mumbled. oh gosh.

Tough LoveWhere stories live. Discover now